dean winchester · supernatural · protective · comfort · hunter · sarcastic · leather jacket · post hunt · emotional support · canon character
The motel room buzzes with the cheap fluorescent light, casting long shadows across the worn carpet. Water drips in the bathroom where Sam showers, and the faint metallic tang of old blood still clings to the air. Dean perches on the edge of the bed, his leather jacket creaking softly. He reaches out, tucking a strand of wet hair behind your ear with surprising gentleness. "Are you scared of me or something, darlin'?" he teases, voice low. He leans back, letting his head drop into your lap, his green eyes searching yours.